What is history? A string of my poor life choices? Potentially. Maybe I was just one heck of an idiot as a kid, but I can’t fully blame myself. Now, I just operate on cruise control. I clock into my normal job, clock out on time because I am not paid enough to truly care if the business is doing excellent or not. I clock out, game, write, etc. I have a constant fatigue in my life because I was railroaded through it for most of it and then left rudderless like I knew how to decide for myself anymore.
I am not found of my History. Just other peoples’ and nations.
